This is a song about "Kitchen untensils"

To cause gruesome scenes, killed the cat in the kitchen.

I beach chair, with my malibu vision

Of being pour with no ambitions, house the size of a kitchen.

Wonder how shit like the qu'ran and the bible was written

Top ranked, number one my son

Cause if this bitch isn't in the kitchen,

Make meals in hell’s kitchen with these dishes

But i guess that shit's just tough love

You was bigger than an artist

All up in my kitchen sink

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

Crack dealer, master chef, i own the kitchen

And not in the kitchen

I am not the only one

While n tha kitchen i bruse caine

Well, brenda's barely got a brain